It was a new term, everyone getting settled in the house again after the holidays. While Kingsley was sat in the living room with everyone else, they heard the door opening, petty much being slammed open, and hearing your footsteps stumbling inside. You were so quiet before the break, and yet here you were, being the only noise in the house.

As you sat down, Kingsley looked beside him to you with his brows furrowed and his actions paused while everyone else glanced to you, too. "You okay?" Kingsley spoke, noticing the way you could barely keep yourself up.